"I also have an iron pot, which is also handed down from my ancestors. I also use it to honor my uncle and repay him for his love." The white fat man also took out an iron pot.
Just like the last one, I broke an ear, but the last one was on the left, this time on the right.
"I also have a copy of Tianji divine beast Scripture, which is also a rare unique one. The master of the temple is knowledgeable and versatile, and this one is just used to..." Ye colorless holds a "ancient book" with polished skin in his hands, and his expression is so solemn and solemn.
"Take it back, take it all back!" Before he finished speaking, Fang Shibo turned down.
The Lord of the temple, who was praised by Gu Fenghua for his self-cultivation, had already lost the sage gentleman style. His eyelids jumped up and down, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Ever since he raised his trousers to the sky and screamed sadly, he had roughly guessed what the treasures on Lorne were. Did he dare to wear the holy robe she gave him, unless he wanted to run naked.
According to her, this is the gift she is going to give her father. The Lord of the temple doubts that it is really her father?
He didn't even want to take a look at Bai Pang's ancestral iron pot and ye colorless unique book. He was very cute last time. This time, he didn't want to be more cute!
Seeing that the Lord's eyelids were jumping, the corners of his mouth were pumping, and his chest was undulating sharply, Gu Fenghua was secretly worried.
This is obviously the trace of cerebral hemorrhage attack. Why is it that every old man close to them is so easy to have cerebral hemorrhage attack?
"Uncle, don't be too excited. It's bad for your health." Gu Fenghua was concerned.
"Yes, it's just a holy master's robe. If your uncle likes it, you can take it. Don't be so excited or feel embarrassed. What else can we meet?" Lorne also followed suit, muttering in a low voice: "return the Lord of the temple, a holy master's robe is so happy. I'm sorry to accept it. I haven't seen the world before."
"It's just a little gift to show filial piety. If your uncle is moved, you can say it clearly. Don't be so excited. You look red. Take care of yourself." While persuading Bai pangzi and ye colorless, they continue to put the family heirloom and the unique one into Fang Shibo's hands.
"Take it back, I said, take it back!" Fang Shibo roared, even his neck was thick.
As the Lord of the temple, he shouldn't have behaved so impolitely, but he can't help it. He can't bear it.
Moved, which eyes of you see me moved, I am in a hurry, OK?
Fang Shibo originally wanted to put up the main shelf of the hall, but now he couldn't put it up.
"You have decided that you must go to Biluo Valley, right? I'm ahead of you. In case of any accident, don't blame me for not reminding you? " Not in the mood to talk nonsense with them, Fang asked simply.
"Uncle, we didn't say anything." Gu Fenghua reminds a way.
"Er..." Fang Shibo was stunned. Originally, he was ready. When Gu Fenghua proposed to go to biluogu, he pretended to persuade him to do so. Finally, he reluctantly agreed to the other party's insistence. Who knows that he was dizzy by them and even reversed the order. Before anyone else mentioned a word, he began to reluctantly.